Worthless to Priceless: The Alpha's Rejected Mate
Lily fussed once, then turned her face into my shoulder and let out a tiny cry that made my stomach tighten all over again.
I whispered, “Okay, baby, okay,” and I rocked her lightly while Blake brought the first spoon to the edge of the bed.
Eli watched every inch of it. “Start slow,” he said. “One drop at a time.”
Blake nodded and held the spoon just over Lily’s lips. “Open your mouth a little,” he muttered, like she was older and understood the assignment.
Lily scrunched her face and turned away.
Blake clicked his tongue softly. “Yeah, fair,” he said. “I wouldn’t trust me either if I were you.”